The yacht weighed anchor a fair distance from the beach, the couple looked at it each thinking it would make a great spot for lunch after a dive.
"Baby, you need to put on some sunscreen." Said the 6'2 foot dark haired male tossing the bottle of lotion to her after grabbing some for him.
"Thanks Jimmy," she smiled squirting some lotion into her hand and liberally applying the lotion to her skin. Her bright green bikini clung to her curves. A boy leg cut style pants displaying her ass to the best possible advantage, with two tiny triangles covering her generous c cup breasts. Grabbing a hair tie she gathered her long red locks and tied them into a pony tail.
"Mickey," Jimmy said holding out a lightweight lycra suit for her.
"Do I have to? Even this kini feels too hot. We could swim naked babe, no one around." She teased reluctantly taking the offered garment.
Jimmy smiled at the thought and would have easily shugged his shorts however, "Sorry sweets, been a few incidents of jelly's in the area and these will protect us from any stings. Much as I like your suggestion. Perhaps later on that beach over there. A little wine, some cheese, me?"
Mickey laughed sensually at the cheesy line.
Jimmy quickly pulled on his rash shirt and casted an eye over the way the blue lycra suit molded to his wife's body.
She was gorgeous, stood 5'5 in bare feet, fire red hair and the temper to match when needed, blue eyes that he felt rivaled the ocean, a smile and two gorgeous dimples. Mickey smiled as she looked up at Jimmy staring at her. "Quit perving buster or I will get a restraining order." She ordered tossing his fins over. Jimmy laughed and moved in closer capturing her in his arms. "Well in that case I may as well upgrade from perving to groping." His hands brushing across her breasts then around her back and down to that scrumptious ass of hers. Pulling her tight against him, she felt his arousal through the suit. Her fingers grazed teasingly across the hardness, Jimmy groaned and reluctantly pulled away from her. "We won't be diving if you keep that up."
The pair teased each other as they dressed in the suits and gathered their dive gear, ready for their swim.
The suiting up process and dive check was always a fun time for the couple; the equipment had already been assembled with the tank attached to the BCD and the regulators and gauges attached to the tank.
Checking their own equipment over, turning on the air and checking the pressure of the tank, taking some test breathes through the regulator. Mickey lifted Jimmy's BCD up so he could slip into it. He leaned forward to take the weight of the tank while adjusting the BCD. Mickey moved to the front and helped with some of the adjustments, after diving together for so long they knew how the other preferred their equipment to sit. Kneeling she clinched the waist belt, Jimmy looked down at her stroking her head as she cheekily leaned forward and tongued the outside of his suit leaving a wet patch on his groin and a very hard erection.
Jimmy groaned and moved to lift Mickey's BCD and assisted her in comfortably suiting up her gear. Mickey leaned forward taking the weight of the tank on her back while Jimmy adjusted the fastening straps. Smiling he pulled them snug across her chest his hands splayed out over her breasts tantalizing her as they fluttered down to her waist. Her nipples hardened and small buds stood hard against her suit. Jimmy smiled as Mickey gave that same groan he had moments earlier, one of lust and need.
With more serious faces Jimmy and Mickey went through the predive checks of the BCD operation, inflating and deflating them as well as location of dump valves. Ensuring the other's regulator, position and function of the octopus regs. Checking the air pressure. With thumb and index finger making a circle they gave each other the final OK. Each grabbed their mask and fins and moved to the water lapping at the edge of the yacht. Putting the masks and fins on they did a giant stride off the yacht and into the water.
Both swam to the anchor line and descend down, it's quiet under the water; the only sounds are the ones of their breathing. Following down they explored the underwater world. They moved silently through the water for some time, enjoying the fishes that swam around them. As normally with their dives the couple could not stop touching, fingers stroking each other, hand signals indicating something worthy to look at. Jimmy running a hand down Mickey's side as she moved off excitedly, over the curve of her hip, then ass and down her leg as she swam.
Fingers entwined the couple walked down to the beach. They made a striking couple. Him with Sandy blond hair a little long, looking like your stereotypical surfer with the blue eyes, physique and tan to match. Just topping the six foot mark, his fingers wrapped around the hand of his girl. She was a raven haired pixie. Her black hair cropped in close to her scalp, feathered down to her head giving her the semblance of a pixie, with her tiny frame of 5'2 it helped cement the idea in most people's minds, most of her nicknames were pixie/fairy related. She looked up at him, warm brown eyes sparkling wickedly.
The beach is deserted babe we have it all to ourselves. Perhaps after we could do some skinny dipping. Have our own nude day."
"As much as I love the thought of you naked Angel, we can't guarantee privacy." He smiled down at her.
"I know that is half the fun Cody." She laughed lightly and pulled him towards the large tree that over hung the beach giving a fair amount of shade. "We can put our stuff here, this will be great." With that she began to remove her singlet and denim shorts. Her white string bikini showed her assets off to her advantage. In spite of being so tiny, Angel was blessed with a pair of size D cup breasts that bounced snugly in her suit. Cody gave the suit an appraising eye and knew that the moment it was wet everything would be displayed for anyone to see. Putting their picnic basket down he loved his girl and she did like to show herself off at times. Her exhibitionist streak turned him on no end and she loved to tease him.
With a giggle and the toss of her clothes to the ground she ran towards the water. Raced in, dived beneath the waves and then stood in the gentle surf. As Cody looked up from removing his shirt, he could see the visible thrust of her nipples straining at the fabric. Moving towards her, his cock leapt at the sight, she had obviously removed the liner in her bikini bottoms as the cloth molded around her pussy lips outlining their every crevice.
